Charm Caster

Chapter 1

Picture of Samantha.
The alarm clock rang Samantha was pissed it was like she just took a little nap and it was time to wake up she was exhausted after the party her boyfriend Derek Addison and her Bestie Clara Mitchell cajoled her to go it was crazy she sat at a corner till it was time to go home,she wasn't exactly a party freak.

She climbed out of her bed of her bed and went to the gym after spending thirty minutes on sit ups,squats and leg lunges she was done she had forgotten about the tread mills by the time she got to her room she didn't have the luxury of time she needed to get ready she stripped out of her gym clothes and ran to the bathroom since her bedroom it was ensuite she was the only child and the house was too big for her.

After she wore brownish cream pants with a white off shoulder wool top with a bag that matched and sneakers and a brown nude lipstick and the blow dried her hair.
"Time for breakfast sweetie" Mrs.Vanderbilt shouted the kitchen was well furnished they were alright even if they weren't rich but they could afford alot of things without going broke her mother was a designer and her father was a lecturer they were pretty much contented.

"Mama mia you look pretty dear nice outfit"Her mom said Her mum was a natural blonde with blue eyes and a lovely figure she was wearing a white pencil skirt that hugged her nice ass it wasn't little it was round and nice like that of Melissa's.
"Come on mom you made the outfit but how to i look though Blake and i are go to see a movie today"she said after pouting.
" Its okay cmon i made it" her mother laughed a throaty laugh.

"Come and eat hun Derek will soon be here" her mum said with a displeased look. Melissa just sighed she knew her mum wasn't exactly in support of her dating Derek she felt there was something fishy bout him.
" I can hear the car horn dear your boyfriend should be waiting for you dear" her father said his black hair properly combed with his green eyes and he laughed because he really didn't know her boyfriend Blake so he couldn't judge and he knew his wife didn't like him.

"Bye Mom bye Dad"she said as she pecked them both to grab her bag as she made her way out trough the door

" Hi" Sam said as she made her way to his car she saw him leaning on the car,she wanted to lean on it also until he pulled her away.
' Don't do that hunny mind the car' he warned jokingly or maybe
" let's go to school dear cmon stop pouting"he said feigning seriousness.
By the time school car pack students car had their own parking lot while staffs had and then in the students park the cheerleaders had their own parking lot although she didn't exactly like it she wasn't digging the prejudice or the stereotypes she tried to abolish it but it was pretty much useless.

"Why are you sighing" Derek asked pretty with a curious face
"Nothing Derek"
" you sure"
" yea i am "
" don't tell me it's about the parking space cos im gonna park at the foot ballers corner i don't get why you don't understand it's like a birthright you know and you can't just throw it away i hope you understand one day " he said kissing her head.
The circled the special parking lot for cheerleaders and sports guys there was no space. When she was about to give up and tell him to just park anywhere already she say someone who wasn't a sports guy parking in the sport guy spot she just knew he was in deep shit.

"What the fuck ate you doing mate parking your car there you fucked up geek" Derek yelled he was a football player so he always wore his jacket on his outfit most of the time.
" it was the perfect sport so i just wanted to park there"
" just get your filthy car out of my sport"
" for Pete's sake just let him park his car there Derek"Samantha said obviously pissed at him being a jerk for nothing
" you can go the next time i see you ill cut your legs okay so scram"
The geek left looking pissed. He turned his attention towards Samantha.He
Walked toward her with anger his face red she just felt things we gonna get messed up her heart started racing her green eyes filled with fear.